Can you title this poem for me?

Really. I need your help. I can’t title this poem. It caught me in the car, I had to pull over. I had to write.

Maybe it will be all I write about for the rest of my life. Maybe writing about it will let me write about other things. I don’t know. I think about it more than I should. More than is good for me.

Can you title this? Can you leave a title in the comments?

If you nail it, I’ll send you a book.

One day

Cancer came into my home.

It went though my filing cabinets,

It took my

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